After the furtive and exciting meeting in his apartment, Jorge and I got closer and we dared to go further and further i

After the furtive and exciting meeting in his apartment, Jorge and I got closer and we dared to go further and further in the caresses that we gave each other. What I tell you below happened a week later of our first joke. We went to his apartment again, this time I went in with more confidence. Sitting on the couch, we joked and laughed for a while. He began to tickling me, pinching my sides; that's something that definitely It makes me delirious with laughter. I begged him to stop, I couldn't take it anymore, Obviously he took advantage of the situation to touch me wherever he wanted, and I noticed his emmm bad intentions, when the pecking decreased until become a rich massage along my waist, up my breasts, and accompanied by hot and delicious kisses. It took me a while to recover, between my moans he escaped a discreet laugh, a product of the tickling. And that excited him, of course it did! excited! Because every time I laughed lightly, he kissed me with more intensity, while his hands squeezed my breasts, making my nipples erect. One of his hands ran down my back, until it moved to my butt, and although He struggled a little to get his hand between my buttocks and the couch, while it was on, nothing is impossible for my man! He slowly laid me down on the couch, leaning on me, With one hand he lifted my leg, to settle in the middle; with the other ventured inside my shirt, caressing one of my breasts above the support. And he continued kissing me he kissed me with such a desire that I myself began to wish it too; Our tongues scrambled trying to intertwine, I I could clearly feel his breath on my face. I lowered my hand along his belly, and there, in the distance, I caught the hardened bulge of his pants He He moanedGod how that turned me on! I felt an exquisite tingling in my belly, going down inside me, until my vagina was wet, that delicious humidity that announces the burning of our body. He stopped kissing me to lick my neck, while, now with his With two hands, he pinched both nipples, hard, turgid. I gently rubbed her pants, exerting pressure, and feeling how with each heartbeat he increased his size and firmness; and of course, I also noticed some humidity that reached the fabric of the fly And if there's something that turns me on, it's a penis getting wet by itself. He stood up and took my hand. Sweetly took me to the bedroom. Standing in front of the bed, he grabbed me by the waist and pulled me close to him. He kissed me, introducing his tongue until it meets mine. The pressure of his penis in my mons pubis incited me even more. He grabbed me by the buttocks, lifting me up little, enough for him to feel the imprisoned tip of that beautiful member on my clit, rubbing it against me. That feels so good! It was so wet that my panties were already soaked, beginning to wet my pants, which despite Being denim, it didn't block the sensations at all. That friction made me vibrate, he noticed it. my moans Slowly they gave me away. And he laid me down on the bed, lying next to me. Never Until that moment he had touched my vulva. And this time I was going to do it, I guessed it in his eyes. While he kissed me, without letting me speak, he slid his hand over me. abdomen, lifting my shirt until I revealed my bra. Caressed warmly every part of my skin, he surrounded my navel with a finger, and continued down. It stopped on the belt, and nimbly unbuttoned it, as well as my fly, and left the seen the front of my underwear. He gently ran the spring over my belly, perhaps waiting for me to object something. When I feel my consent, he slowly slid his fingers under the garment, playing with the hair, caressing my groin. By now I had unbuttoned his shirt, discovering Fortunately, he didn't have anything underneath. I stroked the fine hair on his chest, and walking over it, I suddenly noticed an enhanced texture in its skin, fine, almost imperceptible, above the nipple. I slowly stopped the kiss, and lowered my look. I loved discovering the beautiful tattoo on his chest, in black and white, with a shape similar to the head of a deer (Later he would tell me that it was his own design) I ran my fingers over the stylized figure, he smiled looking at me I placed my tongue on his chest, and slowly traced the edges of the tattoo. My man's labored breathing signaled to me that he was enjoying it. I went down to her nipple, hard at the stimulus. He cut my breath when he felt my tongue in that sensitive area. My hand went down to his belt, I unbuckled it, I unbuckled it. also the button, I lowered the zipper, and sought to take hold of that precious treasure that It was saved for me. But, I was not successful, my beloved gently took me by the hand wrist, moving my naughty hand away from that area. I looked at him, like a girl who They take away his toy, and he smiled at me. He kissed me again, long, passionate. AND He returned to his work under my panties. Slowly, very slowly, he caressed every inch of my mound of Venus. He went down to the clitoris, caressing it with the entire length of his finger. older, slow, soft. He gently slid that finger until he separated my lips. older, and find the entrance to my enclosure. I felt discovered when He felt the excessive humidity of my sex. The way he touched me turned me on. He moved his finger in circles, exploring the entrance to my vagina, and slowly, almost afraid of hurting me, it began to invade my interior. I entered a little, and He came out, went in a little more, and came out again, with each movement he caressed my walls, making me moan with pleasure. A little more, just a little more Love, and I you would discover in all my extension. Finally he managed to insert his entire finger, moving it from the outside inwards. I was very excited. Come on, I had already had a sexual partner, but he was not as sensitive as this man, so delicate, so sweet. I took advantage of your total concentration on my vagina, to venture into his pants again, I put my hand in his open fly, and caressed that wet member above down, with the palm of my hand. He didn't tell me anything. I lowered the spring of his a little trout, discovering the glans. I caressed it with my fingers, spreading its moisture all over the head. He continued to pleasure me, without objecting. I caressed his entire trunk inside his trunk, running my hand along the entire length of his wide member. I felt the orgasm coming, my muscles began to tense. I finally took hold his! My whole hand was not enough to surround it, I rubbed it, slowly, at the rhythm I he carried in my vagina. My man was starting to sweat, I opened my eyes in the middle of the long kiss, and I noticed his face was distraught with pleasure. He was feeling it, he HE. He ventured a little further, and pushed his hand to touch my bottom, it hurt, but it was a delicious pain that made my libido rise to the limit. The orgasm is was approaching. I squeezed his cock harder, rubbing him faster. He too He accelerated his pace in me. It didn't take us long, with his mouth he silenced the scream that I released to the come, while I felt my hand soaking with his hot milk. Was delicious, I felt even when he removed his hand from inside me. a few drops of His sweat had dripped on my face, and when he looked at me he tried to hide his sorrow. that was. He wiped my face with the sheet, and took my milk-soaked hand to his mouth. He tenderly cleaned her, leaving no trace of semen. we stay laying down for a while, recovering from the orgasms. We were both masturbating before, but jeez! Sharing it is one of the most exciting experiences we can live.